Monday, June 7, 2010

Single Maracas with Handpainted Design

I love music. Like most music conessuires, however, I concede that the radio stinks... which is why I love my mp3 player. I can take that little guy with me everywhere and listen to REAL music: which is pretty much anything that utilizes maracas. I'm sure that maracas will eventually make their way back onto mainstream Top 40 radio (there is a groundswell of independent alt-synth-pop-shimmer-rock backed by maracas currently working its way south from Canada), but in the meantime I'm sure glad that I have my little iPod knockoff. And, of course, that I have a couple of genuine maracas so that I can jam away to my favorite tunes.

If you want to be on the cutting edge of the next music wave like me, snag yourself a real life maraca or two now while they are cheap... then give it a few months, and you'll surely have the respect of all your hipster friends who right now have no idea about the cultural tsunami they are about to be swept away in.

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